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Barbaria Act 4 Chapter 5

Date: 5/3/2016, Categories: BDSM, Group Sex, Taboo, Author: Victor-Bruno, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

she was weakening... and she knew it. “Come, you bitch... come...” growled the slave in her ear. “You... aaahh... you... can’t... hhaaahhh... hold out against... my cock...” It was true. With every thrust, Xena’s resolve was going. To her horror, almost as if they were independent of her... her haunches began to act and react with the slave’s thrusts. Her thighs began to feel weak, her belly to quake. “He’s got her going,” said Tavia. “Looks like it,” nodded Venetia. “Keep at it, you brute,” called out one of the Courtiers. “Fuck the arse off her!” The slave was doing just that. Not only was he big and strong, he had stamina. He knew he was conquering this creature he had been given. He could feel her pussy accepting him even more readily. Then eagerly! He heard her gasping and panting, making little gagging sounds in her throat. She was mounting fast towards a climax. Xena cried out despairingly. She knew she was defeated. There was laughter and clapping as she lost complete control of herself. Now she WANTED that thumping big prick. Wanted it to pound and pound irresistibly into her. More... more... more! Faster... faster... faster! “Hoooorrrr... hhhaaaarrrrr... eeeeeeee... eeeee...” Xena had begun to squeal ecstatically. There was more laughter, more clapping. But Xena didn’t care any more. She was lost in a tide of rising lust. She was over the brink. Flooding, flooding down. Lost... lost... totally lost. She cried out again and again... squirming uncontrollably... as ... she spent herself again and again. And again ... “What an exhibition,” said Venetia derisively. A few moments later, the slave erupted into Xena... his job well done. Out he came... and in went the fourth prick, already rampantly ready. The new slave delighted in the hot succulence he encountered. Lucky I went last, he thought, as he began a rhythmic pattern of thrusting. The slave beneath, limp and helpless, was moaning all the time. Were they moans of pleasure or dismay? No matter. What really mattered was that he had a hot juicy pussy to enjoy. He glided in and out, hearing the squelching sounds. Then, to his delight, he felt the woman’s bottom beginning to squirm. He increased the pace of his pounding. And the woman increased her squirming. Now, he realised, the moans were becoming genuine moans of pleasure. “He’s got her going again,” said Tavia. Venetia nodded. “Randy bitch,” said Venetia. She was delighted that Xena had been conquered once... and was now obviously going to be conquered again. She watched intently as Xena’s bottom squirmed more and more convulsively. Then, soon, uncontrollably as her hindquarters jerked back and forth. “Eeeee... eeeee... a-a-a-a-a-hhhhhhhhhh!” squealed Xena. Again, she no longer cared. “She’s coming again,” said Tavia rather unnecessarily. Venetia smiled. “But, at last,” she said, “I think we can say she has paid for her pleasure!” A short while later, Xena was crawling round the semi circle of Courtiers again. She knelt erect before each ...